Cahya Looking for Light
Slap For Pelakor

"Wake up baby, it's so late, you're late waking up?" devan said as he stroked Cahya's hair, his wife wriggled and opened her eyes

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Devan kissed his wife,

"Wake up, take a shower and have breakfast, otherwise I'll go back to sleep with you"

Hearing her husband's words, Cahya immediately sat up and got up to go to the bathroom, Devan smiled at his wife.

Devan felt that his wife had been preparing for too long, and then went back to check on his wife because she had been waiting for breakfast

"Ayy, why are you dressing up?" devan asked in surprise, usually his wife only wears daily skincare only

"I'm going to a meeting of fellow editors"

"Who let you go"

"Nothing, I can go alone, I already know the place when I go to play with Siti"

"Don't go!" shouts Devan

"Why is it? you can go as you please but I can't"

"I'm your husband Ayy, you have to obey me"

"I also know, who says you're my grandfather?"

"Yahyaaa!"

"What?"

"Why do you defy like this?" ask Devan

"You said that if I was sad I could cry, if I was upset I could be angry, so if I want to go now why not? you also go with other women can, why can't I go anywhere, you're not fair" replied Cahya then back to wearing her lipstick.

"Darling, when do I go out with another woman, otherwise for a job I never have"

"What night was it?" cahya

"Last night I tried to solve the problem, after all you were invited also did not want to" replied Devan had approached his wife and immediately kissed his wife.

"Devan, my lipstick will wear off again" said Cahya then encouraged Devan

"Indeed I intentionally, why do you have to dress up this beautiful? you can only dress up for me!" devan shouted directly holding his wife and throwing her body into the bed, not giving Cahya a chance to wake up because Devan directly overcame him.

Cahya had finished dressing up and styling her hair but she had not yet put on any clothes and was only wearing a bathrobe so Devan freely opened her up and directly attacked his wife.

"Deevvaannn, suuddaahhh sayyanggg" said Cahya, although she was still a little jealous but her husband's touch made her intoxicated and called her as usual, Devan did not care about his wife's moans, Devan, for him the voice of his wife's moaning is an order to continue to do the action, after repeatedly making his wife convulsions, Devan quits the action.

"Who are you so beautiful, you don't dance and I'm not strong enough to hold it especially now" Devan said looking at his wife's face still under her cage, Cahya was still adjusting her breathing so as not to answer her husband's words.

"Are you still angry?" devan asked, who had now come down from his wife's body and tidied his wife's hair, Cahya just kept quiet and did not answer, he felt hungry so would breakfast, but Devan did not let his wife get up and back down on him.

"Be angry with me, but don't silence myself" Devan asked and kissed his wife again

"You may go but you must not dance, and I will accompany you, now put on your clothes I will prepare breakfast because it must be cold" Devan kissed his wife again and woke up to the kitchen after wearing his clothes and pants.

Cahya tidied up her makeup and hair then put on her clothes and quickly went out of the room because she was so hungry.

"Ayy, I told you not to dance"

"It's only thin once, I'd be like a teenager if not dandan, would you like to be called my brother again?"

Devan was silent with his wife's words, he felt so wrong, he,

"I can take care of myself, I am always loyal and never like someone" said Cahya

"Did you just insinuate me?" ask Devan

"No, but if you feel it's really good"

"I'm not like that Ayy"

Cahya and Devan had arrived at the restaurant where the meeting was, they introduced themselves one by one.

"Well, our new editor is so pretty, are you of mixed blood?" ask someone to Cahya

"No, I'm native to Indonesia" replied Cahya

Devan waits at a different table, he doesn't really like being at a gathering of people he doesn't know.

"Who are you here with?" asked his other colleagues, Cahya had not yet answered the sound of the seniors saying the word welcome, the event was just a regular regular meeting to get to know more directly not only online, but also online, because their company is engaged in two fields, there are online and offline.

"God!" call someone, Cahya reflexes turned to the person named Heri because all this time he only heard his voice just called, accidentally their eyes met a look, and so on, Cahya immediately nodded as a sign of greeting as their distance was quite far away, Heri replied to Cahya's nod.

The day's event was over, Cahya wanted to head to the table where her husband was, but Heri approached her and asked her to speak

"Hi Cahya, we can finally meet in person" Heri said

"Hi too" replied Cahya

"Do you want to go straight home or do you need anything else after this?" ask Herie

"Still don't know" replied Cahya

"Want me to deliver?" heri

From a distance Devan sees his wife chatting alone while the others are seen starting to leave the place, Devan walks quickly to his wife.

"Darling, is the show over?" said Devan immediately embracing his wife's waist, Cahya turned towards her husband and nodded.

"Heri, I go first, see you next time, bye" said Cahya to Heri.

Looking disappointed in Heri's face, Heri had long wanted to meet Cahya in person, it seemed like she was interested in Cahya after seeing her profile photo, but Heri did not think that Cahya already had a partner.

Devan brings Cahya to a mall, Devan asks Cahya to shop whatever Cahya wants, but Cahya does not want because she feels she does not need anything.

"Other wives make their husbands dizzy because they keep shopping, why are you weird, are you not a girl?" joking Devan, but his wife was not joking.

"I want to go home" said Cahya

"Miss Cahya, how are you?" greet a woman on Cahya

"You want what else? don't bother my wife!" devan shouted at the woman who was none other than Sari

"Dev, the card you gave me has gone out of balance, can you transfer it again?" Devan was certainly shocked because the card was in Sari's hand again.

"Your wife doesn't mind either, does she miss Cahya?"

"What do you really want?!" shouts Devan

"Just give it to me, baby, it looks like he needs it, are you not a messian with a beggar?" cahya said to Devan

"Whatchu mean? don't you be rude, don't you know what last night Devan and I did?" sari tried to provoke Cahya

"Don't cross Sari's line, I won't hesitate to you anymore!" devan shouted at Sari

"Don't you be ashamed, honey, didn't we have fun last night?" said Sari who seemed like her veins had broken off.

Cahya smiled as if mocking hearing what Sari said, and Sari saw that, Sari who had wanted to provoke Cahya even she herself who could not resist emotions and slapped Cahya.

"What are you doing?!" devan shouted and wanted to reply to Sari but Cahya was arrested.

"It's not appropriate for a man to hit a woman"

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Cahya slapped Sari 3 times

"It's because you hurt my husband, hurt me, and also because you're not self-conscious!" cahya shouted and then went straight from there and followed by Devan

"Ayy, look at me" said Devan pulling his wife's hand that kept going, Cahya then stopped, Devan checked his wife's cheek and rubbed it gently.

"I'm fine, let's go home quickly" said Cahya